Somewhere

Somebody somewhere is cultivating the herbs that I'm gonna smoke later

Somebody somewhere is setting up the shop where I'm gonna go later

In fields so green, where the sunlight gleams

They're tending to the plants, fulfilling dreams

Somebody somewhere is chopping down the tree that I'm gonna roll later

Somebody somewhere is clipping the stem for them to clone later

In the quiet of the night, under the moon's light

They're preparing the leaves, making everything right

Somebody somewhere is gathering some seeds for them to grow later

Somebody somewhere is making a secret for me to know later